Cradle
Cradle me in your arms
Cradle me in your heart
Cradled by you is all I wanted from the start
Birth of our love began like bee to flower
Cradle our love and never let it turn sour
Arms wrapped around my waist feels like I'm a satin ribbon in your midst
Your lips on my neck takes me to a place without beginning or end
Cradle infinity, my love
- A.H. Scott
2/3/12
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